Five-and-Twenty Past

Hey! Wait! I've got a new complaint

I need a saga, what's the saga?

Everybody's going out and having fun, I'm a fool for staying home and having none

Arrest this man, he talks in maths

Drinking milk shakes cold and long

Nobody told me what to do, and there was no preconception of what to do

Home, is where I want to be, but I guess I'm already there

I can't stand this indecision, married with a lack of vision

I don't know why, but I had to start it somewhere